Symbiotic Invasion pt 4: Tiffany

School can be such bullshit sometimes. First, my exotic little friend from England gets suspended for however long, then she won’t really even give me a straight answer about what’s up? Now I’ve got a stupid report due on some ancient white guy or another, and to top it all off I get ketchup on my favorite neon top! At least no one noticed when I rushed out of the lunch room. Gotta be the first time these people didn’t take notice of the only minority in school making a “sudden” move. 

Suppose that’s still thanks to my friend Ashley being the main topic of conversation. Did she really go full lezbo with Shelby? How much longer until the rumors turn to her and me? We’re always hangin’ out, no doubt people will start to think we have something going on. I don’t want any more unwanted attention, but in this day and age a rumor like that could be helpful? Maybe? I don’t know, just gotta get this stain out before anyone notices…

Sneaky Cheating: Right Under His Nose

This is part 2 of Sneaky Cheating.

Pt.1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oqegop/sneaky_cheating_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Ryan slid out of me and I could feel his warm cum drip out with him. My shorts were completely soaked from both of us.

“You need to get back out there before he looks for you.” I said.

“Alright, I’ll see you soon,” he said, but before he left he saw a skirt that was folded on the dryer. He picked it up, “put this on for me,” and handed it to me before leaving the room.

I took my shorts off and wiped myself as clean as I could. Then put my clothes in the washer to start it. I needed to dispose of any evidence before going back out. My heart was racing, and I couldn’t believe that happened. It was a huge amount of relief, guilt, and satisfaction. I was excited to go out there and see Ryan again. An excitement I haven’t felt in a long time.

[F]inally got caught. 4

[Todd blackmailing me](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oqhy8w/finally_got_caught_3/) showed me just who he was. He wasn’t kind in any way. Never showed any kind of remorse, he was degrading and called himself an alpha, that I was just serving my purpose now.

What was worse was feeling myself still being horny as fuck as I got used to his boring play. I don’t know how but this went on for a few months and somehow Alice or John never caught us. There were close calls but Todd didn’t care, just said it was my problem and laughed.

At least he didn’t make me sleep in his bed, though he started paying close attention to schedules and made sure I was never alone. I still fucked guys on the side, but that time was less now that he hounded me whenever class was up or I wanted to go for dick and coffee.

He wasn’t terribly creative either. Most of the time I was just kneeling between his knees as he played some kind of fighting game on the computer and yelled at people as I tried to make sucking his dick as entertaining as I could. Even browsing reddit during so I could get off helped.

[F]inally got caught 3

[My life started to get pretty normal from here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oqhflh/finally_got_caught_2/) I had a number of regular guys to fuck but no one I wanted to date. Most stopped when they got a girlfriend but most just kept me as a side piece. It wasn’t a problem, at least there was a point some days where the desire was sated and my grades were still good enough to not upset my parents.

Coming home started to feel strange, I wanted to be naked. There were two guys here that never had girlfriends with good reason. They weren’t at all attractive and looked like shit. Sometimes I would just hang around them to try and be turned off listening to them but that lasted only as long as I was around them, they complained a lot about women and seemed stupid. Even when I was home and horny I had a hard time thinking about them in that way.

These guys had dicks, I wanted to fuck that dick, and they still managed to talk themselves out of getting any. You get the idea, yes I even tried drinking a bit first, I still would rather fuck a stranger in the park bathroom before considering these guys.

From Conceited Princess to Begging Slut: A Visitor Shows Me (Princess Peach) My Place [Blow job, Breeding, Degradation, Rough Sex]

“You there, what are doing in my castle?” I ask, pulling you away from a small group of visitors. My soft hands guide you down the hallway out of earshot from the rest of your group. The touring visitors pay little mind to your lack of presence. They don’t even seem to notice. “Well, go on, answer me. What are you doing here?”

“Uhhh…” you look between me and the rapidly departing group of visitors. “I was, um, in the tour group.” You have a hard time looking someone so obviously royal in the eyes, it’s quite a shock for you to handle. I can hardly blame you. You are in the presence of the ruler of Mushroom Kingdom. It’s probably not something your peasantly mind accounted for.

Unsure of where to land, your eyes settle on my lips. *They look so nice, and soft, suckable, and fuckable…* you think to yourself. During your thoughtful trance, I notice your cock growing noticeably large in your loose shorts, forming a sizeable bulge as you try and focus.

[Finally got caught 2

[After getting fucked and a swirly by a guy ](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oq9ysd/finally_got_caught/)in the men’s room I rubbed my ass where he slapped me and tried to compose myself. I couldn’t believe that just happened. I felt his cum dripping down my thigh, reaching down and played with my clit imagining what just happened. It was fast, raw and I loved it. Every moment. My heart was racing and I could fee another wave building up. Closing my eyes I kept going, letting myself moan, right as I heard the door open I came, hard.

I heard a guy say something but I was just in another world at this point, mixing his cum with my juices between my fingers, I wanted more. I felt so insatiably horny I didn’t know what to do. I did however needed to go home. I cleaned up as much as I could using the shitty school toilet paper, by the way, fuck you if you buy this cheap, single ply crap. It fucking hurts to use.

Noisy Neighbour 2 [MF] [Neighbours] [Public Sex] [Big Dick] [Multiple Orgasms]

I was out with my girlfriends at a nightclub. We were drinking, singing and dancing, having a good time together just like any other night out. I went to the bar by myself to buy another round of cocktails for the four of us and waited for the bartender to notice me. A lot of people were there and a lot of them were taller and louder than me, so I knew it wasn’t even worth trying to stand out from everyone else until some of them had left. I pulled out my phone from my handbag and opened a snapchat from my boyfriend, Will. He was out with his friends, but into the background of the photo was undoubtedly his ex-girlfriend, Jessica. What was he doing out with her? And why didn’t he let me know she was going beforehand? Trying to stay calm, I went to respond. But before I could, one of the guys at the bar came and sat on the stool next to mine and started talking to me.

Clementina, Part XXI [extreme, sf/horror/fantasy, monster, insects, tentacles, transgender, anal, lactation, TTTTF]

WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, SEX WITH BUGS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE.
As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

There are transgender people in this story, there are monsters in this story, and there are transgender monsters in this story. I AM NOT IMPLYING TRANSGENDER PEOPLE ARE MONSTERS. I am just having fun with genders, ‘cause, after all, ain’t that the point?

This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

This part completes chapter 4. This part includes people being fucked by a swarm of insects. Be warned. I get the sense that the bug theme isn’t as popular as some of the previous chapters. Well take heart, this is the last part for that chapter.

If These Thin Walls Could Talk (Chapter 1.1)

[M neighbor + unknown partner] [F protagonist] [NB character] [eavesdropping] [auditory voyeurism as potential]

(Author’s note: I’m hoping to have Chapters 1.2 and 1.3 up soon- tomorrow at the latest)

Chapter 1.1 – The Intervention

It’s a quarter past 11pm on a Friday, and my roommate Jordan and I are turned sideways on our couch, both with our hands and an ear pressed to the living room wall. Jordan has a long torso so they’re able to pivot from a seated position. I’m 5’2″ on the other hand, so I have to get up on my knees to properly lean over the back cushion. We can hear someone whimpering on the other side over the sound of our fan that we’d set up next to our thrifted coffee table- the air was muggy without it.

Jordan murmurs, “Oh, they’re fucking alright. Do you think they’re doing anal?”

I pull away from the wall and shoot Jordan a look. “Shut. Up!” I mouth at them. Their eyes widen with feigned innocence as if to say, “What?” I reach to turn the fan up to its next setting, both to mask any more noises we might make and because it’s just so hot and humid.

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